My name is Ciela (Black Butler fanfic)

Chapter 2

Sebastian P. O. V

                Over the day Ciela stayed in her room. She didn’t speak much to me when I visited her during the day to see if she was okay. I knew I would have to call a doctor to see if I was correct about . . . that. But what am I going to tell Ciela? She doesn’t even remember last night. As I tried to think of a way to explain this to Ciela I heard the phone ring. I went down stairs trying to get to the phone before the person hung up.

                “Hello Phantomhive residents, Butler Sebastian speaking.”

                I heard a chuckle on the other end and knew right away who it was, my pathetic excuse of a half-brother Eric Michaelis. That half-breed dares laughs at me oh how I despise him.

“What do you what Eric?” I asked in an irritated tone. I really didn’t want to deal with him right now I have my own problems. 

“What I can’t call my brother to see how he’s doing-” He broke off to laugh for a moment. “But seriously I know of your little predicament, you dirty little demon. Anyways I would like to help you.” Now I chuckled. “No really. I haven’t really been a good brother to you I mean we haven’t talked like gentlemen since the end of the Black Plague and that was over 500 years ago. I really want to help you bother.”

                “And why would I want your help.” I really didn’t want him to come. It may have been 500 years but I wasn’t ready to forgive him yet.

                “Well first of all I have an idea on how I can check to see if you got the little girl pregnant without her or your master knowing.”

                “That little girl happens to be my master.”

                “Oh so you broke social class laws in both the human and demon world. I never thought I would see the day.”

                “Have you seen yourself I am pretty sure you’ve done worse.” I hung up the phone since I really did not want to hear his response. I went upstairs to Ciela giving her her lunch. It was only soup since I told the three idiots that she was sick and apparently when a human is sick you give them soup. I a demon didn’t really understand how soup was going to get her better but then again demons don’t get sick.

                I knock on the door and heard a very quiet and scared “Come in”. I go inside her room and roll the cart that help her food to her bedside. “For today, I have for you a vegetable soup that was picked this morning and Mint tea,” I said before I noticed that she was under the covers trying to hide herself. She was probably still confused on how she turned into a lady and why but the thing that scared me was that I did not know. I did not know who did this to my master or if she will ever will become a boy again and if she does and baby was still not born (if there is a baby inside her) what happens to it? Will it disappear or die or will it stay within him? If it dose how will he give birth to the child?

                Why couldn’t I have held myself back last night? Why did I do this to her? Now she will be a mother at 13 that just not right. I look down at her little body curled up into a little ball shaking in fear. But fear of what? Does she remember last night? Did her figure it out? Does she know that she pregnant with my child? Will she hate me now for getting her pregnant?

                “Milady,” I said pulling the covers off of her showing her hair a mess and her crying but why was she? “your lunch is ready.” She looked up at me with the sadist expression on her face that made my heart break. I help her sit up so she could eat. Once she was sitting up in her bed I grabbed the tray and put it in her lap waiting for her to eat which she didn’t. She just sat there staring blanklessly into the soup. I took the spoon and filled it with soup. “Milady you need to eat just a few bites okay.” She nodded and opened her mouth. I put the spoon and she ate the spoonful of soup. I continued this until there was no soup left. I got her to drink the tea as well before I left her room.

                I went back down stairs to the phone and called my brother. He picked up and started to yell at me for hanging up on him or something. I really wasn’t listening to his rant. “Listen Eric I want you to come over before dinner time. My master isn’t leaving her room and I can easily fool the other servants and make sure you have that plan of yours ready.” And I hung up before he could respond.

A few hours later my brother came over dressed as a doctor with dark glasses on to hide his demon eyes. I showed him to the drawing room so we could talk. He sat down across from me and I said, "Well what is this big plan of yours?" crossing my arms.

                “Okay see you put this into her next meal,” He said holding up a small vile filled to the brim with a yellow liquid, “she falls asleep and I check to see if she is pregnant or not.” I nodded at his plan. It was actually pretty good but I would never tell him that.

                Later that night when I was getting Ciela’s dinner ready I put the liquid into her meal and brought it up to her. She ate it with out question and fell asleep right there and then. When I was sure that she was not going to wake up anytime soon I let Eric in. He told me to get out and we argued about it for a minute or two and I left the room so he could check her. I started to pace up and down the hall hoping that she wasn’t pregnant. What was taking him so bloody long?

                I went to open the door to see why he was taking so long when he came out with a very worried look on his face. “Eric, is she. . .” I could not bring myself to say it but he knew what I was going to say anyways and he nodded. Ciela was pregnant with my child. But why did Eric look so scared though. “Eric what is happening is something wrong with Ciela?!” I asked almost yelling into his ear with a very worried tone.

                “Nothing else is wrong with her I just that I think Father knows about Ciela,” he said bringing fear into my body.

An//: Sorry it took me so long. We have school and stuff so homework was being mean. Also volleyball and other sports I had. I may not be able to post a lot this summer because I'm going to a lot of different camps and I can't bring my laptop but I'll try my best and write as much as I can before I leave. But I will be able to read stories of you awesome people because I'm able to bring my iPad. :)